I stared at my mom in disbelief of what she just said, really? Who the fuck says shit like that. Especially in front of Harry! My eyes watched back and forth for Harry, Alice and Ema. Harry was staring at me with disbelief while Ema was sound asleep in my arms.

"What do you mean?" I said through my teeth. I was already fed up with her, but this, this was the last straw.

"Well Taylor for one, she looked nothing like Harry. Your hair was brown and curly at her age. And two, I just have this feeling in my gut that she's not his. Mothers know best I always say." She was very calm as she spoke. She took a sip of her water and placed the cup back on the table, neatly.

I looked at her with a dumb look on my face. Was she serious? She can't possibly be. I calmly took a deep breath and turned my body so I was now facing Harry who was staring at me confused. A small smile planted on my face of the thought of finally getting all this angrier that I've been holding in out.

"Harry, can you please take your daughter Ema upstairs for me? I need to talk to Alice alone." I said very gently. By the tone of my voice, Harry knew what exactly what was about to happen so he didn't hesitate to take Ema and scurry off upstairs.

Once the both of them were out of sight, I turned back to my mother and cautiously laid my intertwined hands on the table so I wouldn't hit her or anything. Because with the anger that I have? Someone was going to get hurt. Verbally or physically. As I looked back at her, the smile completely faded as she stared me deep into my eyes. I instantly slammed my hands on the table to hear a loud 'boom' echo through the kitchen.

"Who the hell do you think you are coming up into my house and talking to me like this? Like I'm a fucking six year old!" I yelled, as I stood up and leaned on the table so I was in her face.

"I am your mother Taylor Keith, don't you dare talk to me like t-"

"Fuck you! You have never been my mother! You have never treated me as your daughter! That is the reason I call you Alice is because I don't claim you as my mother anymore! Plus, a mother wouldn't do what you just did!" I yelled once again.

"I'm just looking out for you and Harry! Harry shouldn't be raising a child that isn't his!" She screamed back. I wouldn't be surprise if all the yelling that was occurring already woke Ema up.

"The fuck are you talking about! I am one hundred percent sure that the child is his! How can you just come in my house and assume that! Especially in front of Harry! Do you have no heart?!. " I spat at her.

"How do you know?" She leaned on the table as she squinted her eyes and looked me directly into my eyes.

"Because..." I moved closer to her.

"Harry fucking Styles is the only boy that has inserted his dick into my vagina." I said throw my teeth. I watched as she backed up and sat back down in her seat, leaning back and folding her hands in her lap as if she was enjoying this.

(A/N: I hate the v and d word for some reason)

"Well, why didn't you just say that from the beginning?" I wanted to climb over the table and slap the shit out of her, but I composed myself and acted like the mature on in this situation. I took a couple deep breaths before I begun to talk again.

"I love you with all my heart Alice, but are a controlling, selfish, ignorant, immature, petty, vain, irritating ass woman that needs some serious help. How dare you enter my house and talk to me like I'm below you especially saying what you said about Ema! You made me sound like a little hoe. But guess what, I'm through with you! All of you! I want nothing from you... Nothing So, if you don't mind.. Please get the fuck out my mother fucking house before I throw you out. Either ones fine with me." I didn't yell, didn't scream, didn't raise my voice as I spoke.

But I sat back down across from her and smirked knowing that I finally won this never ending conflict between me and her. As seconds passed I cleared my throat.

"Well are you waiting for an invitation to leave, because if that's what your waiting for you have all my permission by all means." This amazing feeling came over me. It was like, weight was lifted off my back once I said what I've been holding in for the past years.

I stared as she silently got up from her seat and walked to the front door slowly, looking back every time she could. As she begun to walk closer to the front door I caught up with her and opened it for her gesturing for her to get out. Once she exited my house I immediately called her name out. She turned around and looked at me with bright eyes.

"Thank you.." I said with a smile on my face. I watched as her eye brows creased together as she looked at me.

"For what?" She said blankly.

"Thank you for teaching me what kind of mother, not to be." With that, I slammed the door in her face loudly and walked upstairs feeling brand new. I creeped upstairs and slowly opening Ema's bedroom to check if she was sleep.

When I walked in there, Ema wasn't in her bed so I was confused. I begun to walk to our bedroom in search for Harry and Ema.

"Harry? Where's E-" I was instantly cut off by watching Harry laying on the bed with Ema sound asleep on his arms and her arms around his neck. It was the cutest thing ever. Harry was awake, but Ema was knocked out.

I chuckled to myself as I sat on the bed next to the both of them, watching as Harry looked at me.

"If I move, she wakes up." He said in a frightened voice. I chuckled again as I watched Harry's eyes grow big when Ema shifted in the bed. But she didn't wake up. I laid back on the pillows as I removed Ema's hair out her eyes.

"Taylor..." Harry whispered.

"Mmmhmm.." I said in a trance as I watched my little baby girl sleep so peacefully.

"I know Ema's mine. I know by the way she looks at me and by the way you look at me. I have no doubt that she is okay." He said. I looked over at him and smiled widely.

"I know Harry. And I'm sorry that she would say that.. I just don't know what runs through her mind sometimes.." I replied.

Harry nodded his head as his eyes fell shut. But when I intertwined my hands with his, his eyes shot open. I leaned over as my lips softly grazed his earlobe.

"I'm ending it with Terrell soon. I want my family together." As soon as I backed up to look at Harry's reaction, Harry was smiling widely looking at me with disbelief.

"Best news I heard in a long time." I instantly shifted my body closer to his as Ema laid between the two of us so I couldn't get as close as I wanted to too Harry. But I reached over and kissed his lips slightly making sure Ema didn't wake up. As I pulled away, Harry was already staring at me.

"I love you tay..." He said cautiously. I was taken back by what he said. But as soon as it processed in my head what he was saying, I pulled Harry into another kiss while smirking.

"I..." I pecked his lips.

"Love.." I pecked his lips again.

"You..." I pecked his lips one more time.


"Too."

Notes

Aw cute chapter but also a drama chapter! Hope you likes it though! I'll probably have it too C40 then done with "what you call love" but who knows right? Only time will tell anyways.. I usually don't say saying about it but I'm about too..

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